Your New Glass Road

I found the floor

But the space it only grew

And Attica is hidden behind all the clouds

Take the form of you and

Woah

The less I know it's true

We keep moving forward cause there's

Nothing else to do

These things I don't know

Are walking on the water

And plastic will flow

Through your new glass road

Thoughts are forming

I don't know where

A physical reforming

Of what I once was

I don't wanna

Fit in boxes

But I gotta

Not that it was different for me

Where do I begin?

Where do I begin?

Where do I begin?